Hellcat Soulja Boy
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[Intro]
Soulja
SOD
Jrelentlesz
Yo man y'all already know
Y'all already know man
[Chorus]
Slide in the Porsche, pull up the trap and I get off
[?] on me nigga, don't think about that
Run up on gang, you know you get clapped
I slide to the trap and then I run up the [?]
Pull up, skert in the Hellcat
Hundred bands on me, got to count that
Run around city, with the loud pack
Slide in the Porsche, pull up the trap and I get off
[?] on me nigga, don't think about that
Run up on gang, you know you get clapped
I slide to the trap and then I run up the [?]
Pull up, skert in the Hellcat
Hundred bands on me, got to count that
Run around city, with the loud pack
[Verse 1]
Run around city, with the loud pack
Hundred racks on me nigga, had to count that
I hop out the Range Rover, it was matte black
Hundred fifty thousand, when the nigga made the transact
Run up on me I put one in your head
Definite uh, one in the head
[?], arm and a leg
Pussy ass nigga you heard what I said
Pussy ass nigga you that I trap
[?] we makin' shit happen
I feel like we at my show, niggas start clappin'
Rollin that set, no tackling
On the private jet, young nigga travelin'
On to that bed, make her do magic trick
Hop out the coop, I got another whip
I got another bitch, I'm on some other shit
Soulja
SOD
Jrelentlesz
Yo man y'all already know
Y'all already know man
[Chorus]
Slide in the Porsche, pull up the trap and I get off
[?] on me nigga, don't think about that
Run up on gang, you know you get clapped
I slide to the trap and then I run up the [?]
Pull up, skert in the Hellcat
Hundred bands on me, got to count that
Run around city, with the loud pack
Slide in the Porsche, pull up the trap and I get off
[?] on me nigga, don't think about that
Run up on gang, you know you get clapped
I slide to the trap and then I run up the [?]
Pull up, skert in the Hellcat
Hundred bands on me, got to count that
Run around city, with the loud pack
[Verse 1]
Run around city, with the loud pack
Hundred racks on me nigga, had to count that
I hop out the Range Rover, it was matte black
Hundred fifty thousand, when the nigga made the transact
Run up on me I put one in your head
Definite uh, one in the head
[?], arm and a leg
Pussy ass nigga you heard what I said
Pussy ass nigga you that I trap
[?] we makin' shit happen
I feel like we at my show, niggas start clappin'
Rollin that set, no tackling
On the private jet, young nigga travelin'
On to that bed, make her do magic trick
Hop out the coop, I got another whip
I got another bitch, I'm on some other shit
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